Day 48, #55.
Ham breakfast burrito from Latte Express on Bluxome Street. San Francisco, CA.
A love like ours can only enhance my love for burritos.
Tag: burrito
Day 47, #54.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from El Grullense on Middlefield Road. Redwood City, CA.
Photographs of food are difficult.
Day 46, #53.
Steak grilled stuft burrito from Taco Bell on Geneva Avenue. Daly City, CA.
I don’t know why I continue to buy these burritos. Is it convenience? The enticement of nostalgia? Consider the possibility of never eating a Taco Bell burrito again. Does it make you sad?
Day 45, #52.
Ham breakfast burrito from Latte Express on Bluxome Street. San Francisco, CA.
It’s good to respect the decisions that people make.
Day 44, #51.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from The Iron Cactus on 4th Street. San Francisco, CA.
Imagine writing the book on burritos.
Day 43, #50.
Ham breakfast burrito from Latte Express on Bluxome Street. San Francisco, CA.
The burrito’s form is inherently perfect. Its cousin the taco–and distant relative the sandwich–are good, but not on the same level.
Day 42, #49.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from El Charrito on Holly Street. Redwood City, CA.
Aw. I waited too long to eat this one. Cold rice is dry rice.
Day 41, #48.
Chorizo breakfast burrito from El Charrito on Holly Street.
San Carlos, CA.
Treasure hunting would be a fine way to live.
Day 40, #47.
Regular grilled chicken burrito from The Iron Cactus on 4th Street. San Francisco, CA.
I don’t think it’s that unusual to work on Saturday. I’d be working on something anyway.
Day 39, #46.
Ham breakfast burrito from Latte Express on Bluxome Street. San Francisco, CA.
Burritos are great! But it does raise questions about health and fitness. I reckon I’ll have to become far more active to sustain a year of burritos.